So young with wide eyes and big dreams
Drawn into bright lights and widescreens
Old creeps in cheap suits that reassure you
Everything will be alright
Here is the old news, everything is f*cked
You're in luck though, cause we got the answers
Please sir, you need these, please buy this
And everything will be alright
Tick tock, your life keeps counting down
Your belly swells and your smile frowns
You've wasted precious years away
You should've tried harder to stay
It's your own fault you were cast away
Old friends fade away with the hope
That everything will be alright
The dream of family slipping through your hands
People divided by the wealthy man
On your own gravestone, the epitaph reads
Everything will be alright
Tick tock, your life keeps counting down
Your belly swells and your smile frowns
You've wasted precious years away
Tick tock, your life keeps counting down
Your belly swells and your smile frowns
You've wasted precious years away